Chapter 382

"The vast sorrow of separation is slanting in the daytime!" Liu Yinian snorted coldly. "Mohist still has sorrow of separation. In my opinion, he is eager to leave the Imperial College as soon as possible. I don't know how happy he is?"

Everyone frowned and continued to look.

"Yinbian points to the East, that is the end of the world! This sentence is quite atmospheric..." Shen Hongcai defended Merton.

People nodded slightly in their hearts. These two poems are really open-minded and cheerful.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect flowers!"

When everyone read this sentence, it was like being struck by lightning and standing on the ground.

"This is an eternal saying!" Dr. Guozixue was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

However, the most gratifying thing for Dr. Guozixue is not how wonderful this sentence is, and this sentence regards Luohong as a master. It can be said that most of the masters present are old and in their old age, just like in the late stage of flower, they are destined to fall off the branches.

Who would have thought that this poem would turn the seemingly useless fallen flowers into flower fertilizer to make the newly opened flowers more colorful when the next year comes, which is a metaphor for the teachings of their old masters to their students.

"Shien is like a mountain!" they thought of the teachers they had taught themselves. I'm afraid they had already reached a deep valley. However, the teachers' churches have always affected their lives.

"Since ancient times, there have been countless poems about Shi en, and this sentence is the best." Ma Jiayun, a doctor of Imperial College, read it three times. The crowd could not help nodding.

"Mohist Tzu thanked Shien for writing this poem. It can be seen that attention is a sincere person, but it is not like the clumsy and clumsy character of a population." Shen Hongcai glanced at Liu Yinian, a doctor of calligraphy, and said sarcastically.

Liu Yinian's face turned red with shame. Once this poem was published, all his previous doubts and complaints about Merton could not stand up. It was a slap in the face on the spot.

"Hum!" Liu Yinian felt ashamed to stay any longer and left angrily.

At the moment, no one cares about Liu Yinian's departure. Instead, they can't wait to see it.

Facts have proved that mojiazi is still the talented mojiazi. The first two poems have made everyone so happy. How wonderful will the third poem of mojiazi be.

The third poem was slowly opened, and the first line of poetry came into the eyes of everyone.

"It's difficult to meet each other, and it's also difficult to leave! The east wind is weak and a hundred flowers are broken."

The crowd nodded slightly and wrote at the beginning that it was difficult to say goodbye. It must be the same to write about the sorrow of separation, which is also a very appropriate topic.

"When the spring silkworm dies, the wax torch turns into ash and the tears begin to dry."

Guozixue doctor's mind was thundering, and he couldn't help but rise suddenly.

"This poem..." Guozixue trembled and pointed to the poem, with an excited look in his eyes.

"This poem has done all the kindness of teachers in the world!" Ma Jiayun, doctor of Imperial College, said excitedly.

These two verses elevate Shien infinitely. Compared with veteran cadres in Hsinchu, heluohong flower protector is better, but neither spring silkworm nor wax torch is the most appropriate.

The silk that spring silkworms spit out is not the knowledge they teach. They teach all their life and tirelessly teach their knowledge to every student until they are old and come to the end of their life.

At the same time, they are like wax torches, burning their lives to illuminate the future for students. Burning candles and tears is not that teachers use their lives to guide students until they contribute their lives.

"It's really the way to do all the teachers' kindness in the world." Dr. Guozixue nodded and agreed. At the same time, he was secretly happy. If he didn't choose the title of teachers' kindness, how could such a masterpiece appear in front of them.

"Is this poem a five character quatrain?" suddenly the doctor of law asked suspiciously.

"How is it possible? Judging from the rhythm of the poem, it is definitely a seven character poem." the Guozijian student shook his head and denied.

"Then there are only four sentences." the doctor of law didn't understand. Seven character regular poems are four lines and eight sentences, and there is no following after the fourth sentence in this poem.

"Why not?" Dr. Guozixue panicked and turned over the front and back of the rice paper in his hand. It was still blank.

"It shouldn't be mixed with other examination papers!" the doctor of Taixue didn't understand.

Doctor Taixue quickly turned over all the examination papers, but he still couldn't find them.

"Impossible!" the people immediately looked at each other.

Suddenly, Shen Hongcai said carefully, "this can't be intentional by Mohist Zi!"

"Intentional?" the crowd suddenly turned around and stared at Shen Hongcai.

Shen Hongcai swallowed his saliva and said helplessly, "you can imagine that the three frontier fortress poems made by Mozi when he entered the imperial college years ago were actually two and a half. This time, it shouldn't be the same."

When they thought about it carefully, their hearts suddenly opened up. According to this, this time I'm afraid it's also two and a half, but last time it was a half que five character quatrain, and this time it was a half que seven character rhyme.

"MOH family! It's nonsense!" said the doctor of Imperial College gnashing his teeth. Merton even wrote half a Que in such a classic poem. It's a monster.

The crowd also shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Although Mohist Zi was brilliant, it was true that Mohist Zi could do such a thing. You know, Merton had written many crooked poems and advertised with poems. Only what people could not think of, not what Merton could not do.

If Merton were here, he would cry out for injustice. If he wrote all this poem, I'm afraid a famous poem to thank the teacher's kindness would suddenly become an ambiguous love poem. In this way, people might be more unacceptable.

"Ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, Dr. Guozixue burst into laughter.

Everyone looked at him in surprise. Dr. Guozixue loved poetry as much as life. He shouldn't be mad by Merton!

The laughter of Dr. Guozixue was so happy that there was no sense of anger at all, which made everyone think and fear.

Seeing the people's expressions, Dr. Guozixue didn't think so. He said in a loud voice, "in my opinion, the half que of Mohist Zi's poem is just right, just right."

"What's the meaning of this?" Ma Jiayun, a doctor of Imperial College, didn't understand.

"Shien is like a mountain and love is like a sea. How can a few poems be told? In my opinion, Mozi must have nothing to say. This is only half a que." the doctor of Guozixue said positively.

Everyone was relieved. It is reasonable to say that Merton's continuous writing of two and a half excellent works in a short time is enough to surprise people. They want to ask too much, which is really greedy.

"Dr. Guozi said very well." they nodded.

"There are two and a half pieces of this teacher's grace... No! There are three pieces of teacher's grace. The world's teacher's way must be prosperous. My way is not lonely!" Ma Jiayun said with emotion.

It can be imagined that once Merton's poems today flow out, it must be a huge leap for the image of teachers in the world. They have always advocated the dignity and respect of teachers, and Merton directly starts from the painstaking dedication image of teachers, which makes everyone lose one-third.

Dr. Guozi picked up the Zhu pen, waved his pen and wrote directly on Merton's examination paper: "a!"

So far, Merton has four families and one class.

Soon, along with the three articles of Shien, the news of Merton's four subjects and one a spread all over Chang'an city.